The head of my slave is trapped in the smother box! Now he has no chance to escape anymore. I sit down on his face in my tight jeans and flatten it under my butt as I use it as my seatpad. How does it smell down there, loser?
The head of my slave is trapped in the smother box! Now he has no chance to escape anymore. I sit down on his face in my tight jeans and flatten it under my butt as I use it as my seatpad. How does it smell down there, loser?